Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 601 I Found You
The building in front of him was horribly large, like a terrifying monster's mouth, Leng Qianche still avoided the guards in black without any fear, and turned into a window in a flash.

Leng Qianche was dressed in black, her purple eyes shone brightly under the moonlight, and she wore a black mask on the lower half of her face, making her whole body simple and slender.

Under the outline of the moonlight, it looks even more like a person in the moon who has quietly fallen to the mortal world—even though she is covered with a cold light, and her eyes are as cold as snow.

As soon as Leng Qianche turned into this room, she quickly hid behind the curtains, and the curtains were only slightly rippling, as if blown by the night wind outside the window.

She leaned against the wall sideways, her breath restrained, as if she was invisible.

"Where is the thing you want?" she asked Kureha.

Hong Yu searched for the location while looking at the 3D map in the level space, and said: "I don't know too well... I just sensed that there is something here that can improve my cultivation... Why did it disappear after a while? Woolen cloth."

Leng Qianche lowered his voice, and had a conversation with him in his head, the voice was cold no matter how he heard it: "What did you say?"

Hong Yu was frightened at the time, he managed to persuade Leng Qianche to come out and look for that thing for him just now, if he returns in vain after running so far...

Kureha shook his body, he felt that he was going to be cold.

Just when he was about to say something to defend himself, he saw Leng Qianche suddenly collapsed, turned over and rolled under the desk, his breath was basically absent.

And the curtain turned into powder the moment she just hid it.

Seeing the powder falling down, Hong Yu was dumbfounded, unable to speak.

What the hell is going on here? !

anyone? !
When he just reacted, the door was pushed open, and the creaking sound between the wooden doors made Kureha feel a little toothache.

The room they were in was a study room. Rows and rows of bookcases surrounded the entire large room. The roof above it was ridiculously high, and the top books had to be climbed up a ladder to get them.

This is not so much a study as a collection of books.

The door of the study room is also very large, leading directly to the roof. The wooden door is carved with strange lines, which looks like a European design, but it seems like a spell.

Right in front of this door is the desk.

The desk was also very big, and it was clean, only some unfinished books were turned upside down on the desk.There is a small hole under the desk, just enough to accommodate a person - Leng Qianche is hiding here.

The main reason is that apart from behind the curtains in this study, this is the only place where people can hide.

"Give me a perspective." Leng Qianche said.

Hongyu quickly connected to Leng Qianche's brain—this was created by Leng Qianche when he was bored. The top view can be seen on the big screen in the layered space. Leng Qianche thought it was interesting, so he gave it to himself Also linked it.

Unexpectedly, it is now of great use.

Leng Qianche closed her eyes, and her mind had already "seeed" the current perspective under the study.

The European-style door was opened, and a pale hand was resting on the door.

Leng Qianche raised her eyebrows.

That hand was pale and thin, it was said to be thin but it could only be called thin, the bones were thin, and there seemed to be no trace of flesh on it, only a layer of pale skin attached to it.

This man's hand seemed to be carved out of exquisite plaster, dull but extremely fine, it was not like a work of art, but more like a pale hand crawling out of a dark swamp.

With only such a hand, Leng Qianche felt that it was very good-looking, and she had never encountered something so suitable for her in these years.

This hand is beautiful.

It would look even better with some blood on it.

What Leng Qianche was thinking of was naturally not the blood oozing out of her skin. For some reason, she couldn't help but fantasize about taking out a person's heart when she saw such a hand.

That blood must be able to pass between his fingers, drop by drop to the ground, and splash the flower named Bian.

Leng Qianche found that her heart seemed to speed up, which was a feeling she had never felt before, as if the owner of this hand could give her a completely different feeling.

What a novelty.

This is the only thing besides Scully that can arouse her heart a little faster.

The owner of that hand came in quietly while Leng Qianche was slightly interested - really quietly.

Without the slightest movement, he seemed to float in. The black robe outlined his slender and tight figure, and the cuffs, neckline, and hem were all embroidered with different golden lines, similar to those embroidered by Si Sinian. It's a different pattern, and it's another more complicated spell.

Leng Qianche learned before coming here that in the Si family, white and black represent the lowest ranks, silver gray represents housekeepers with certain rights, and gold... is supreme.

Could this person be a senior member of the Si family?

It was a man, but his waist-length black hair was draped behind him. The long black hair was black and shiny, like a crow's feather, and it looked like satin. The texture made people want to touch it very much.

A few strands of his long hair were tied with a golden headband, and a jasper-colored hairpin was inserted obliquely into the hairband.

This attire, coupled with this long-sleeved dress, is more like a time travel from ancient times.

This man's chin is sharp, not like a snake face, it is indescribably sharp, his bare skin is as pale as his hands, without a trace of blood, those lips are the most beautiful that Leng Qianche has ever seen lips.

It was obviously very thin, but it made her want to kiss him hard, making his colorless lips congested and turned into a delicate color like roses.

Leng Qianche looked up again, and could only see a golden mask firmly covering the upper half of his face. The material of the mask was unclear, but the patterns on it were clearly Bisinian's. Complicated several times.

Leng Qianche felt slightly suffocated.

Just because of those eyes.

Those were her most familiar eyes.

The shape of the eyes was covered by the mask, so I couldn't see what they looked like, only the pupils that seemed to not exist in the darkness.

The moonlight shone in from the window, gradually outlined his whole body as he walked slowly to the window, and reflected his extremely terrifying eyes.

Those are a pair of eyes that can hardly be called human beings. The inside is as black as the abyss of an ancient well. After one glance, one feels as if he is going to be sucked in by the vortex deep in it, and then be forced by the beast deep in the bottom of his eyes. Devoured alive.

The aura around him is directly proportional to his eyes, which are dark, gloomy and treacherous.

In front of the window illuminated by the moonlight, there seemed to be some trembling cruelty, like a dormant wolf - this was seen by Leng Qianche.

In fact, although his aura in the eyes of others is too frightening, no one will recognize him as a wolf.

Only Leng Qianche saw his essence clearly.

She was still lying under the desk, her eyes trembled and opened suddenly, the radiance inside seemed to burn people.

The corners of her lips twitched.

my little pet...

Finally, finally found you...

　However, Goose Qianche didn't know that her little pet had forgotten her ╮(︶﹏︶)╭

　　
　
(End of this chapter)